Blurred and unspoken-
That's my life, no doubt it's true,
And it'll always be.
When will this all end?
I'm tired of feeling strange,
Tired of this life
Where's the bright light
They said would shine at the end
Of this dark tunnel?
Blurred and unspoken-
That's my life, no doubt it's true,
And it'll always be.
But maybe, with luck,
One day that'll change, and I'll be
Able to win life.
*
I tried.
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Poetry[DAILY UPDATES] These are just stuff that doesn't fit in anywhere, and poems...I guess. Started on: 21/4/18 [@magisterium-] HIGHEST RANK: #69 (well actually 30 but) in poems | #7 in possible } #17 in bright :)